On the official road of Tongjin, the voice of the man in black resounded.

The woman in Tsing Yi sitting on horseback heard what the man said, the cold face of frost and snow had a little more of the fireworks in the world, the woman looked at the resolute three people and smiled, the microwave flow in her eyes, this woman is extremely beautiful, when she does not smile, it is like the Dunhuang flying sky in the ancient picture wall, the cold and dusty people are prohibitive, and now the woman has a Qi face, and adds a little bit of the moving atmosphere that the cold fairy does not have, which makes people feel pity.

The woman's pair of jade hands clutched the three-foot long sword on the saddle, the five fingers that were too tight like onions were bloodless, and the silk shawl that lingered between her arms trembled slightly, her expression was complicated, as if she was sad and sad, and she seemed to be moved and unbearable, but most of them were sad, and she couldn't make the slightest sound between her lips and her lips.

The man with the gun in white who was covered with mud marks heard what his friend said, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and said to himself: "Bad luck." ”

The young man in sackcloth with a short knife and the burly man faced each other, and when he heard the bad words, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook, and he whispered: "Who the hell is a brother to you cowardly and noisy man." ”

A black crow flapped its wings from the peaks beside the narrow valley, and there was no sound between the fluttering of its wings.

On the peak, a gloomy man shrouded in a black robe heard the words of the willow distant mountain, and looked at the three young men who knew they were invincible but still surging away.

In an instant, these three men flocked to the hairy northern man like a grasshopper shaking a tree, and he was quite afraid of death.

The grasshopper shakes the tree, which is ridiculous.

People in this world say that the grasshopper shakes the tree beyond its own strength.

But if that's the case, isn't the ant and mayfly respectful?

There are many ants and more trees in this world.

Say to the ants that everything in the world is a big tree, and all of them can reach the sky, and they can look up to it.

But who is not an ant or a weak mosquito or a fly to all things?

Born as an ant and mayfly, it is better to live than a touch of dust?

In the world, people are ants, grasshoppers, and dragonflies, and the sky in the distance is full of mountains and trees.

It's not enough to laugh, but if you don't even dare to look at it, and you don't even know what it looks like that day, isn't it even more ridiculous?

If this ant is lucky enough to climb over a mountain and see a majestic peak, but still dares to step forward, then it is not a fluke to climb the mountain.

Therefore, this ant should be respected, and those who dare to shake the mountain should be respected.

In the twilight of spring, Anzhou Tongjin official road.

The man in white with a bright silver spear stood up from the ground and did such an immeasurable deed as a mayfly shaking a tree and an ant shaking a mountain, and the spear named Tinghan in his hand was like a star attacking the moon, pointing directly at the Xiongwuzi who was born in the north and had been on the battlefield for a long time.

He is not the only one in this world, and you see, isn't that man in sackcloth?

The Mai man who stood opposite the male Wuzi and held a short knife moved violently, castration was extremely fast, and a short kung fu appeared behind the male Wuzi, and the short knife in his hand was as fast as thunder and went straight to the heart of the male Wuzi.

The black-clothed man who didn't like to drink rice wine had a dagger in his hand, one straight and one backward, sweeping towards the waist and abdomen of the male Wuzi like a strangulation.

These three young people don't know how many big trees and mountains there are in the world, but they know that at least the big tree in front of them can be shaken.

For a while, the majestic tree with extremely thick trunks and thick leaf canopies seemed to be forced into a desperate place by three ants, and these three people surrounded the male Wuhan Zi in it, and it seemed that as long as one person succeeded, the big tree would be destroyed, and it fell to the ground and then the branches and leaves were scattered.

The burly man flipped the broad-backed broadsword in his hand and blocked behind him, the knife body was full of strong strength, and the two-foot short knife that was smashed out of a gap by the duck bone stabbed on the broad knife body, and the strength on the broadsword bloomed and the sackcloth man shook out three or four zhang before he stopped, the burly man took a step back, dodged the two short dagger blades that came from the strangulation, and took advantage of the moment when the arms of the man in black overlapped, and stepped on the arms of the man in black with one foot, and plopped, Liu Yuanshan lay on the ground and the hot pain came from his arms, and a pair of arms were trampled by the majestic man under his feet and could not move no matter how he struggled。

Just shook Han Yuanhu's wide-backed broadsword raised high, and slashed down towards Liu Yuanshan who was trampled underfoot, Xiong Chi fought all his life on the battlefield, and fought with the Southern Dynasty army for a lifetime, and once he fought with the Southern Dynasty army, he understood that these three southerners were two pounds, the man in white with a gun was the most powerful, and the boy in linen with strange steps was experienced, but the man in black at his feet was the weakest, not that his old bear liked to pick soft persimmons and pinch, but these three southerners were tied together and were not as painful as a girl, became the first pig, rat, cow and sheep in the south to die under his old bear knife today.

Chen Changge, who was holding the Listening to the Cold Gun, saw that the big knife was raised, and he didn't have time to think, all the strength in the Nine Palaces of the Qi Sea was put into use, his limbs suddenly surged and exerted force, and the white-clothed figure at a distance from the ground rose violently, and the Listening Cold Spear, which was originally pointing directly at the door of the man's face, stabbed heavily on the wide-backed broadsword.

I saw that the bright silver spear blade engraved with the cloud map tore through the thick strength of the wide-backed broadsword like a devastating one, leaving a clear gun mark on the four-inch-wide blood-patterned knife, and the momentum of the original wide-backed broadsword was all broken by this cold gun.

Han Yuanhu took advantage of Xiong Chi's failure to come back to his senses, the short knife in his hand swept across, and cut a three- or five-inch-long blood trace on the thick and strong legs of the man in the north, Mai's body did not dare to fight at the touch of a touch, and Liu Yuanshan, who had just stumbled up, stood together, looking at the short knife in his hand, and couldn't help but regret in his heart: "If this fucking long knife is used, this guy won't be able to stand up." ’

Han Yuanhu looked at Liu Yuanshan, who was full of embarrassment, and laughed: "Is it okay?"

Although this turbulent battle situation is a matter of life and death in the blink of an eye, Han Yuanhu is not so nervous, he has been dealing with this life and death all day long for more than ten years, licking blood at the tip of this knife all day long, he has long been used to it, that burly man is difficult, but the big deal is not death? In this case, what is there to scream, laugh if you want to laugh, save this mother's grievance of not being able to laugh after death.

On the other hand, the black-clothed young man was a little worse, Liu Yuanshan's eyes were full of solemnity, the clothes between his arms were all broken, revealing patches of bruises and blood marks on his arms, he glanced at the smiling young man in linen, snorted coldly and did not speak, endured the pain in his arms, and held the two daggers tightly in his hands.

Chen Changge heard that the two of them were grinding their teeth and bickering at the moment of life and death, and couldn't help laughing, but he didn't know where this laugh came from and where it stopped, and said indifferently: "I'll drag him in a while, and you two will take Miss Tian to leave first." ”

Han Yuanhu grinned and shook his head again and again: "That's not good, this opportunity to be a hero can't be taken by you alone, then this Tian Baiyi is full of thoughts all about you, I'm not fucking busy in vain?"

Being frolicked by Han Yuanhu's gang for a while, Liu Yuanshan's mind was not as tense as that, he glanced at the man in sackcloth with a knife, and said disdainfully: "As long as Lao Tzu is here, you are fucking busy for nothing." ”

Han Yuanhu glared, "Hey, isn't it time to cry and recognize Lao Tzu as a big brother and call Lao Tzu a brother and brother just now?"

Liu Yuanshan, who was dressed in black, snorted coldly again, and did not speak, it is strange to say, Liu Yuanshan, who has sharp lips and tongue and talks endlessly, always suffers in front of this little-spoken Han Yuanhu, and it can be regarded as one thing and one thing.

Chen Changge smiled helplessly, "Now is not the time to be reckless, it is better to die one than four." ”

Han Yuanhu scolded with a smile, "When the hell did you learn to be so noisy?

"Are you scared?" Chen Changge felt the cold touch coming from the cold, and muttered to himself, his mind was full of thoughts, were you afraid?

Maybe I'm afraid, but you can't stop going because you're afraid, you can't run away because you're afraid, and you can't let go of what you insist on because you're afraid.

Be afraid?

Although I am afraid, I can't delay this seven-foot man's spirit because of a fear word, right?

It doesn't matter who the fuck is, whether it's a noble person in the sky, or a top ten in the rivers and lakes, if you dare to stand in front of you as an enemy, then you can only fight to the death and do your best, but you can't mention the word of fear, he Chen Changge is not afraid, and he is not afraid of listening to the cold in his hands.

Whether it is to get rid of the mortal and enter the sainthood, or to the heavenly people on the clouds, even if he is in front of him, he will try his best to break the three taels of gold paint on his body, and pull the golden cloud tent down from the god platform and turn it into annihilation.

Even if all the worlds collapse, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers are full of haze, and all the stars are not visible.

But only a bright silver spear can be seen shining in it, asking the Buddha in the east and slashing the Buddha in the west, and the ghost in the south and the demon slayer in the north.

You can also see a man dressed in white, strolling inside, holding a spear, looking at the galaxy.

Unstoppable, why can't the tiger fight the dragon?

He Chen Changge may not be able to be a tiger in this life, but even if the ants are floating dust, dead grass and rotten trees, he must move forward, and ask the gods and Buddhas Dongcen Xiling with the tomb, why can't it?

Thinking of this, the muddy embarrassed man suddenly became arrogant and laughed: "Then it's okay to fight me to the death?"

Han Yuanhu, who has always laughed and talked, is rarely upright, and his words are extremely firm, "Very good." ”

Liu Yuanshan had no fear on his face, looking at the two people standing side by side, one was an old friend who accompanied him when he was young, and the other was a new acquaintance who forcibly broke into life on the way, the dagger in his hand was raised high and smiled indifferently, this smile seemed to put life and death out of the way, although he was silent, but this smile was better than a thousand catties of articles and ten thousand two strokes of ink, better than thousands of words.

In front of the narrow valley, the hand of the woman in Tsing Yi who was sitting on the horse holding the long sword Huo Ran let go, and looked at the three people who were about to fight to the death and smiled.

Among the peaks and mountains on both sides, the black crow slowly landed on the man's shoulder, and the gloomy man shrouded in black robes smiled fiercely, and his voice was extremely hoarse and slowly spit out a sentence.

"Interesting. ”